[- Forward: -] In the pervious week, Cade had been scheduled, do make his debut, against Andrew Annel. He went into this current event, undefeated, and he had also left this way. Cade's blowing through, 9-0-0 currently, with his next match, up against Raymond Clark. [- End of Forward. -]
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The scene opens up, in the middle of New York airport. Planes glare by, emitting the loud screams, of the wheels picking up from the concrete into the air. A few men, dressed in suits, appear, and begin to speak about something in private. Soon there after, the party of about four, part in half, as a limo pulls up before them. Slowly, standing from the car, on the right side, was Cade Silver. Attire consisting of the usual Black shirt, cut off arms. On the front, was XWF in lime green, and on the back, was "Taking it the Xtreme." And his name on the top and a number on the bottom, "01."
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[.:: Cade. ::.]
A Nice few days work well off. But tonight, I will be in that very arena, and I will be inched up against a formidable opponent. I have heard noting but good things about Raymond Clark, but this doesn't scare me the slightest bit. For you see, Cade Silver is that damn good. I cannot be beaten, I will never be beaten, for I am the unmovable force. I made my debut against Alex Annel, and he felt my power, and failed miserably. I have fought a lot better than him, but then again, I have fought a lot worse. Raymond Clark will form as a challenge, but it's nothing I do not fear to take head on.
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About that time, on the other side, step out his brother Steve, face clean shaven since the last time we had seen him. His hair was neatly cut, and hung low, as he shortly followed by Cade's side. The six men then would approach inside the airport, as the limo pulled away, and drove off in the direction in which it came.
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=+= Steve: =+= We need to stop by once we hit the down, and pick something up to eat, I'm hungry as hell. -Takes out a cig, and places it in between his lips, lighting it after.-
[ .:: Cade. ::. ] I'm sure they serve food on the plane, we're not that bad off.
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The two brothers walk into the 21st terminal, and both remove an airplane ticket from inside of their pockets. Both reveal them to the woman up front, and enter the door off on the far left, and walk towards the plane. The plane was ratherly large, but they had no care for the looks of the fans crowding. It was evident, that there was indeed PWW, and XWF fans on the plane. Cade had managed to sign 6 autographs.
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=+= Steve. =+=
Have you released the fact about Eric Vault into the public? Or has he managed to smuggle it into the end of the match somehow, against your little collision with Boone.
[ .:: Cade. ::. ] Damnit, don't mention that mother fuckers name around me. I will have him taken care of next, Boone is mine, and I will have his ass running around the ring, screaming for his mother. As for Vault, I really don't know yet. I don't think Jones has even look through his application yet.
